Lyrics By: J.G. Argo ©2026 [Intro Viral Tribal-Spoken] "They told you the Holy Bible is God’s voice… They lied. Not holy. Not perfect. Not God. Every page, every line, traced by human hands, human fear, human power. Brace yourself. You’re about to see. I speak the truth they tried to bury." [Verse 1 Tribal + Subtle Synth] "Four gospels, one story—can’t agree on the scene Who ran to the tomb first? Depends on who’s reading the dream Margins full of edits, kings chose what stayed Languages stacked, meanings lost, truth decayed" [Pre-Chorus 1] "If truth fears questions, it’s not divine If God needs guards, that’s a human design" [Chorus 1 Anthemic, Synth-forward] "It’s not the Word, it’s a record of men Trying to touch God through the lens they were in Inspired doesn’t mean flawless or pure Truth survives even when pages blur You don’t lose God when the book gets torn— You just wake up free, no longer warned" [Verse 2 Rap / Spoken Hybrid] "No original manuscript, not one to be found Copies of copies, with verses added then drowned Slavery defended, genocide praised Women erased, power framed as grace Sun stood still, stars fell down Science buried so empire could crown Truth isn’t hidden—it’s just ignored Wake up, open eyes, don’t beg for reward" [Pre-Chorus 2 / Build] "If God is love, why does the page Read like empire, fear, and rage?" [Breakdown / Viral Moment] "Inerrant? Then why the edits. Infallible? Then why the revisions. Holy? Then why fear being questioned? Wake up." [Chorus 2 / Anthemic Climax] "It’s not the Word—it’s a witness at best A library of souls trying to answer what’s next If there’s a God worth trusting at all He’s not trapped in a book or afraid of the fall Read it awake, set it aside You’re not broken for opening your eyes Truth doesn’t shatter when you call its bluff" [Bridge / Spoken Haunting] "Jesus never wrote a book Never claimed the pages were Him They turned a voice into a weapon And called obedience “faith” again" [Outro Ethereal fade] [Tribal drums fade] [Synth pads linger] [Ambient flutes, distant wind textures] [Echoed chant] “wake up… wake up… wake up…”
